The place where Mo Xing and Chi Beihao made an appointment was a private club in which Qiao Xingzu had shares. When he and Mu Xuanqing arrived, Qiao Xingzu and Chi Beihao had already prepared good tea and were waiting for them.

The four of them sat down, and Qiao Xingzu brewed Kung Fu tea himself.

Chi Beihao gave a gift with a smile: "I don't know that the two of you are engaged, and we can't bring you anything good at the moment. We will make up a big one when you get married."

Mo Xing took it over with a smile: "Brother Hao, you are welcome, I should thank you for what happened yesterday."

Chi Beihao waved his hand: "It's just a matter of turning around."

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while before Mo Xing got to the point and asked, "Qiao Dong's family has guarded the mask for such a long time, does he still have a deeper understanding of the ancient Yutu culture?"

Qiao Xingzu shook his head: "Unfortunately, apart from the bronze mask, wordless scroll and a list of guardians passed down from my family, there is no record about the ancient Yu kingdom. As for the culture of the ancient Yu kingdom, only some descendants did it out of interest. A little bit of research is very scattered. And after I took over as the guardian, all those research results were donated, and both of you must have checked it."

Chi Beihao handed out a USB flash drive at the right time: "It's all organized here."

Qiao Xingzu continued: "However, because of the protection of the power of the mask, my family has not been broken before, so the records of the origin of the mask and the scroll are still reliable. I can talk to you about this, but I don't know if it will help you .”

Now that they have come, Mo Xing smiled and said with a mood of not getting any lunch and listening to a story: "Qiao Dong, please tell me."

While brewing tea for everyone, Qiao Xingzu said slowly: "The bronze mask and the wordless scroll were originally handed down by Su Dan before he sat down, and the first generation of guardians were Su Dan's confidant guards. There is only one - guard until the qi in the mask dissipates completely, or until someone with predestined relationship comes to retrieve the qi in the mask: before that, the mask will protect the guardian's family safety. The guard is not a practitioner, just meticulous To carry out the words of Sultan.

"However, when the first-generation guardian entrusted the mask to the next generation, he once said something verbally. He said that when Su Dan had a premonition that his time was approaching, he chose two people to pass on things. My family is one of them. One, and the other was a disciple of Su Dan, but he didn't know exactly what was handed down there.

"This word was passed down word of mouth among the previous generations of guardians, and it was not until the eighth generation of guardians that they officially left a written record. Because at that time, some unfilial descendants wanted to steal and sell masks, which almost caused the guardians to break down. The eighth generation of guardians was recording this incident. At the time, I also recorded the word of mouth. Therefore, I can’t guarantee whether it is true, after all, it was just a dictation.”

Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing looked at each other, and they both thought of the two swords that Fengguan was using.

Please Fengguan is not like the Qiao family. Although the Chifeng sword is a treasure, it will not take the initiative to protect the guardian.Therefore, Fengguan's inheritance is not as complete as that of the Qiao family. Even the original origin of the sword has been lost.

After Qiao Xingzu finished speaking, seeing that Mo Xing and the two seemed to have gained something, he drank a cup of tea and continued: "There is one more thing, it comes from the diary written by the guardian more than 100 years ago. It tells that he was almost killed at that time. Thanks to the protection of the mask, they were able to escape. Are the two of you interested in hearing about it? You are looking for information about spells in the ancient kingdom of Yu, and I think this story is somewhat related."

Mo Xing nodded vigorously: "I'm most interested in this kind of story, Qiao Dong please tell me quickly."

Chi Beihao also said while eating snacks: "Your family has so many stories, it feels like you could make a movie."

Qiao Xingzu poured a cup of tea and put it in his hand: "I am the guardian of the third generation of No.40. Since the eighth generation, many people have the habit of keeping records, and indeed they have accumulated many stories."

He turned to Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing again, and asked, "Before telling that story, there is one thing that needs to be said—"Forbidden Curse". I wonder if you two have heard of it?"

Mu Xuanqing shook his head, but Mo Xing was thoughtful: "The legendary book that records the banned spells? The one from the last dynasty..."

Qiao Xingzu nodded: "It was an opportunity for the last dynasty to turn from prosperity to decline. The emperor at that time was obsessed with spells, and spent a lot of money searching for various spells. In the end, there were many spells in the palace, and many of them were quite sinister. But the emperor liked it, and he tried it himself, which caused a lot of trouble.

"Later, the clan and ministers felt that it was impossible to continue like this, and Jiangshan was going to lose it to him, so they united to launch a coup, pushed the crown prince to the throne, and listed the books recording those spells as forbidden spells, and only kept a copy. All the rest were destroyed. For quite a long period of time after that, searches were carried out all over the country, and all texts that involved a little bit of content were all destroyed.

"It is said that what happened at that time was so appalling that even the historian who recorded it voluntarily erased the specific content related to the spell. The official history of later generations only mentioned this in a few strokes. Although there are various rumors in the unofficial history, but at that time It was destroyed too thoroughly, and the information left behind is naturally very fragmented, which sounds like a supernatural story."

Hearing this, Mo Xing nodded in agreement: "To tell you the truth, this matter is recognized in our world of metaphysics and celestial masters. Many things that happened at that time had a very far-reaching impact, and there have been predecessors who have left behind the evil consequences of that time." aftermath."

Chi Beihao interjected and asked: "According to the development of general film and television dramas, that "Forbidden Curse" must be lost now, right?"

Qiao Xingzu gave him an approving look: "The story I'm going to tell next is related to this "Forbidden Curse". More than 100 years ago, the guardian of the mask at that time was actually my first two generations, and he was my uncle. At that time, he had just taken over as the guardian, in his early thirties.

"At that time, the world was chaotic. Although my family was protected by a mask, it was also difficult to survive. My uncle was literate and could count. At that time, he worked in an officer's house. He was a small accountant, and he also had to take care of some chores for the servants. A very good friend also lives in his house, but that person is in poor health and lives in seclusion.

"Once, my uncle was sent by the housekeeper to clean that friend's room. During cleaning, he found that the man had the legendary "Forbidden Curse" in his hand. My uncle couldn't help being curious, and secretly opened it. But because of fear, I only remembered a little of it when I got home, and I couldn't remember the process clearly. I only remembered that there was a way to save my life.

"Not long after that, my uncle found himself cursed. He guessed that the man found out that someone had touched the book. My uncle was terrified. Although he was safe because of the protection of the mask, he didn't dare to stay anymore. Fake death and leave."

Mo Xing frowned—more than 100 years ago, military officer, friend...why does it sound familiar?

But Mu Xuanqing had already asked: "Did your uncle record the name of that officer's friend?"

Qiao Xingzu said: "Before I came to Haishi, I deliberately re-read his diary. I did remember it. That person is Hong Shize."

Mo Xing's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Mu Xuanqing again—that yin and yang house in the mountains!

He hurriedly asked: "Did your uncle write down the exact method of stealing life?"

This time Qiao Xingzu shook his head: "He didn't know whether the "Forbidden Curse" was true or not. He read it in a hurry and remembered it when he came back. It was only written in the diary that he remembered that there was a picture on the two pages. There are many location words and some words describing mountains and rivers in the complex array map, but I can't remember the specific content at all."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again: "It seems that this story seems to be of some help to the two of you?"

Mo Xing nodded thoughtfully: "There is a strange connection with some clues we know."

Mu Xuanqing thanked Qiao Xingzu again.Afterwards, Chi Beihao ordered food, and the four of them ate a lunch that the guests of honor enjoyed, and then parted happily.

On the way home, Mu Xuanqing asked Mo Xing: "I remember you said that Hong Shi died before he was 30 years old. Will he..."

Mo Xing said affirmatively: "He is looking for all kinds of life extension methods. Raising zombies in that yin and yang house must be one of the magic arts for life extension."

Mu Xuanqing: "Then someone lured me there, either because someone wanted to break his spell, or he wanted to use me to strengthen that life-sustaining spell."

Mo Xing nodded his chin and thought: "This person hides too deeply. The person from more than 100 years ago may not be dead until now... I will talk to Bureau [-] later."

Then, he changed the subject again and said, "Tell me, the one that Qiao Dong mentioned about Su Dan's disciples, is it possible that the two swords handed down by Feng Guan are the two swords?"

Mu Xuanqing agreed: "It's very likely. And there are two things passed down from both sides, and one of them is Su Dan's own. Maybe there is something to do with it."

Mo Xing had a flash of inspiration: "So, if the master took over Su Dan's Chifeng sword, then he might see the contents of the wordless scroll?"

"Do you want to ask Master to try it out, or let's send the scroll back."

"Okay, I'll discuss it with Master."

The two were talking when Mo Xing's cell phone rang.He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After connecting, he put it to his ear, and a woman's voice came from the opposite side.

Mo Xing's expression became subtle, and he listened silently for a while, finally answered "Yes" a few times, and hung up the phone.

Mu Xuanqing caught a glimpse of his expression not right just now, and when he saw that he hung up the phone, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your mother called and asked me to meet." Mo Xing shrugged, "It seems that your brother's problem is very serious. Even though she knew I would refuse, she still didn't give up."

Mu Xuanqing frowned slightly: "Then you still promised her to meet?"

Mo Xing said innocently: "She wants to hit me in the face. I have no reason not to. Hit harder this time, and it will probably be done once and for all."

Mu Xuanqing couldn't help but laugh: "Do you need me to do anything?"

"That's not necessary, but..." Mo Xing reached out and scratched Mu Xuanqing's leg, "They have been with that 'master' for so many years, I feel that something will happen to their family this time, and I might kill them all. Overturn."

Just in front of the red light, Mu Xuanqing stopped the car, looked over in a blink of an eye, and took his hand and put it on his lips and kissed: "You can do whatever you want, just have fun."

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In the afternoon of the next day, fans who followed Mo Xing suddenly discovered that he had posted a Weibo that only fans could see——

@天师默星V: I was interviewed by Mrs. Mu!Do you want to watch the scene?You can follow here → website, the code XXXX to enter the door.

[Huh huh huh?What do you mean? ! 】

[Mrs. Mu is...Mr. Mu's mother who doesn't raise children?She actually still has the face to meet Teacher Mo! 】

[I clicked on the website, it was a live broadcast room, and after entering the password, the screen was black. 】

[It hasn't started yet, I'm also squatting inside. 】

[Ms. Mo's post is only visible to fans, I'm worried that it will be spread. 】

【He's afraid that if it spreads out, he won't be able to. 】

[In short, let's appeal to the group not to spread the word. 】

[Okay, I'll circle the administrator. 】

At this time, Mo Xing got off the taxi in front of a secluded club.He was wearing a baseball cap as usual, and a pair of large brown glasses on his face.

After entering the guild hall, Mo Xing took off his hat and stuffed it into his pocket, revealing his iconic gray short gray hair.Immediately, a waiter came up to inquire and took him to the box.

The waiter tapped on the door twice, and opened the door after hearing the response from inside, but did not enter, and only made a gesture of please.

Mo Xing didn't mind either, and walked in with his hands in his pockets.

The light in the box was a little dark—it wasn't that the lights were dim, but that there was a layer of light gray gloom, which made it look dark in Mo Xing's eyes.

He glanced around, and all the gathering yin formations hidden everywhere fell into his eyes, and there was nothing to hide.

Mo Xing looked up to the middle of the room again.

This room is not a sofa booth, but a complicated arrangement for afternoon tea in foreign countries.There is a carved square table in the middle, and three carved high-backed chairs beside the table. A set of exquisite bone china tea sets and several racks of snacks have been placed on the table.

Xia Ruiting sat dignifiedly, and beckoned to Mo Xing: "Mr. Mo is here, come and sit quickly, and try to see if the food here suits your taste."

Mo Xing ignored him first, then turned his gaze to Mu Mingyan who was sitting beside her.

Mu Mingyan's complexion was not very good, but it may have been explained in advance, and now he is keeping his mouth tightly shut.

Mo Xing's eyes moved to behind him again.There stood a male soul with a terrifying appearance, which was a complete reappearance of the words "car accident scene".

Mo Xing was a little puzzled, and his eyes turned back and forth between that person and Mu Mingyan - it seems that the last time he saw that Mu Mingyan's Qi was not right, it should be because of that soul, but why didn't he see the soul last time? ?

He turned this question around in his mind, and then he had a guess - it seems that the soul was imprisoned in Mu Mingyan's body by someone's spell, and could not appear on its own.As for being able to come out now, it should be because of the Yin Gathering Formation set up in this room.

Over there, Xia Ruiting relied on her elders, but when she opened her mouth to greet Mo Xing, she was annoyed at the fact that Mo Xing kept silent, but now seeing his eyes flickering back and forth, she felt nervous again—what did he see?Is he really that good?

Mu Mingyan was even more appalled by Mo Xing's sizing eyes, and finally couldn't help but reprimanded: "What are you looking at! Are you sitting or not!"

Mo Xing smiled, walked over slowly and sat down.

Mu Mingyan muttered again in a neutral voice: "What kind of sunglasses are you wearing in the room?"

Mo Xing shrugged, took off his eyes and placed them on the table.

At this time, the fans who were squatting in the live broadcast room suddenly saw the screen brighten up, and launched barrages one after another.

[There is a picture, there is a picture! 】

[Why didn't you see Teacher Mo? 】

[Sisters in front, this time it's Mr. Mo's personal live broadcast, not a show.He took the picture himself, so I can't see that he is normal. 】

[The fuzzy hand on the left of the screen should be his, and a green ring can be seen on the thumb. 】

[Mu Mingyan and his mother are clearly photographed, why is this angle of view so weird? 】

[It looks like the camera is placed on the table, looking up. 】

[Speak, speak!The radio isn't very good, but it's barely audible. 】

Xia Ruiting brought up the pot of tea and wanted to pour tea for Mo Xing: "Mr. Mo, try this milk tea. The milk tea is made from top-quality Darjeeling, and the milk is fresh milk that is flown in from foreign farms every day..."

But Mo Xing stretched out his hand to stop him: "No need, Mrs. Mu, you should know that I won't eat the food you provide. Don't go around the bush, just get straight to the point."

Xia Ruiting's face finally lost control and suddenly became dark.

The barrage of fans suddenly became more cheerful.

[Ms. Mo is so impolite, it’s not right. Children know that they can’t eat food given by strangers. 】

[Ms. Mo will give her face if she is willing to go.You listen to what she said earlier, why are you mocking our teacher Mo for not eating good food or showing off that she is rich? 】

[Will she take out a check in a while, throw it over and say "I'll give you XX million, you leave my son", hahaha. 】

The fans were having fun, but suddenly they heard something completely unexpected.

Xia Ruiting took a deep breath, finally adjusted her mentality, put on a low posture and said softly: "Since Mr. Mo likes to get straight to the point, then I will speak directly. I know you are very capable, and I believe you can also see the flaws in Ming Yan. It's strange, I just ask you to save him. After all, he is also Xuan Qing's younger brother, and he is connected by blood!"

Speaking of the latter, she even brought a sob.

However, the attack on her on the bullet screen was even more violent.

[My God, she still has the nerve to say "Blood and blood"?Why didn't she say it when I left President Mu behind? 】

【It turned out that the purpose was not to disown Teacher Mo, but to kidnap Teacher Mo morally.I have only one word for this: Bah! 】

[I just said yesterday why Mr. Mo suddenly helped Mr. Mu to sell miserably. It turns out that someone is waiting here! 】

[If Mr. Mo hadn't been the first to be on the trending search yesterday, the tag "Mu Xuanqing and Mo Xing would not save blood relatives" would probably be on the trending search by now. 】

[But I'm a little curious, what happened to Mu Mingyan, a prodigal son, to make his mother show off like this and beg for help. 】

Mo Xing's smile did not change, and he seemed to turn a blind eye to her behavior, and only said: "Mrs. Mu, you should know what your son has done."

While speaking, he turned his gaze to Mu Mingyan.Obviously he still wore it on his face, but Mu Mingyan seemed to feel a substantial force pressing on him in his sight, forcing him to barely raise his head.

Xia Ruiting's face was gloomy, but she had only two choices now, either beg Mo Xing, or go back and beg the master who caught their family.In her own heart, of course she hoped that Mo Xing would agree, and she also knew that an upright person like Mo Xing would not do anything secretly.

While thinking about it, she rubbed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "It is true that he did something wrong, but he is always my son, so how can I ignore him."

Mo Xing let out a soft "huh": "Mr. Mu is also your son, why don't you just leave him alone."

Xia Ruiting's sobs suddenly choked.

Mo Xing then said: "You want me to save your son, but who can save the person who was hit by your son's car and died?"

Mo Xing said one sentence after another: "It doesn't count if your son killed someone, and your Mu family even used the victim as a sacrifice to set up a feng shui array to make money for your family. Did you ever think at that time that the victim also had relatives crying?"

Xia Ruiting and Mu Mingyan were told by Mo Xing to stay where they were.

The live broadcast screen has been swiped by row after row of exclamation point barrage.

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